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1A New World [Open, No Kill] Empty A New World [Open, No Kill] Sun Jan 15, 2017 4:54 pm

Illiana

Illiana


D-rank
A small hand held to her face shielding her eyes, as her crystal blue eyes looked around the scene that was before her. The girl was struggling to hide her own confusion to the world around her. She looked lost, and almost dazed. A simply brown hooded cloak protected her from the beating sun. This was all Illiana could manage. She was struggling. She didn't know where she should begin, or what she should do. The girl had just woken up recently, and when she woke up, the world before her was empty. It felt blank, and she knew nothing. When she woke up she was greeted by people who rejoiced her being alive. After giving her a few moments to stand on her feet, they began asking her a few questions, however if became painfully clear to them within moments she knew nothing. Not her name. Not why she was unconscious when they found her. Not where she was from, hell she didn't even know where they were at. The small band of people informed the girl that they had simply refereed to her as Illiana, telling her the name felt fitting for her, and that she may want to use that until she could remember her own name. The group then come to the decision, that it may best for her to her own bearings of the world, and so with a little bit of food, clothing, and tools they sent her off. Still dazed and confusion Illiana had complied, not really knowing what was going on, other than the fact she at least had something to tell people when they asked her for her name. But aside from that, she still had no basis of the world, and so the girl walked. Straight down the middle of the street of a place in which she did not no the name, looking dazed and confused as she attempted to figure out what in the hell was going on.


WC: 332
Total WC: 332

2A New World [Open, No Kill] Empty Re: A New World [Open, No Kill] Wed Jan 18, 2017 4:38 pm

Sun Bulate

Sun Bulate


D-rank
It had been about half an hour since Sun got the news and was assigned to deal with it. "How could they just let her walk off?" Sun sounded pissed. Apparently, half an hour ago a messenger ninja contacted her with an emergency case - some Suna villagers had reported a girl named Illiana who had passed out in the sun, in the hot desert sand. It wasn't just some ill citizen who underestimated her ability to withstand the sun. This girl apparently had no memories. No memories at all. Sunstroke doesn't cause memory loss. And that's why Sun was sent to find the girl and investigate. Get her proper treatment at least.

So that's why Sun was going through Suna's streets looking for a girl a little taller than her. She had straight pink hair. And that's pretty much the limit of girl's description. "I don't know, she went that direction," was the answer most villagers could give when asked about the girl. It was just a blind search for someone who looked out of ordinary and wore a brown cloak.
Before leaving her house, Sun didn't bother to take much medical equipment except for her medical bag she was carrying on her shoulder. She dressed lightly like usually - blue shorts and a pink T-shirt. Her hair was uncombed and naturally stood up on the sides.

Somewhere in distance a brown moving object caught Sun's eyes. This thing almost melded with nearby buildings and could be mistaken for a ninja who is just bad at stealth. But Sun knew better and hurried to meet this person. "Heeey, wait up!" she shouted and had slipped her handbag strap into her left hand in order to search for thermometer. "It's Illiana, isn't it?!" Sun shouted again as her right hand was rushing through the handbag in order to find that glass stick which would identicate the temperature in soon to be patient. And Sun didn't plan on slowing down until she reached the person. Even if it turned out to not be the right person, Sun didn't plan to give up knowing there might be someone untreated walking around Suna's streets. Not on her watch!

"We need to get you to hospital, right away!" was the last thing Sun when the distance between the two closed 10 meters. The medical-nin was holding a thermometer in her right hand and had thrown the handbag's strap back onto her shoulder. Sun knew that the girl would probably refuse immediate help, because locals had told her 'she's okay' and sent her off. Therefore first objective was to check the girl's temperature in forehead area. With a calming expression Sun approached the girl and was ready to make sure she was feeling well before allowing her to travel Suna's sandy (and often dangerous) streets.
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3A New World [Open, No Kill] Empty Re: A New World [Open, No Kill] Sat Jan 21, 2017 5:48 am

Illiana

Illiana


D-rank
The world was hot. Or at least this is all illiana could think, for this is all she had experienced so far. At least the hood and cloak seemed to be helping a little bit, but if this is what the rest of the world was like, she almost wished that she had remained unconscious. Illiana looked over buildings and roads and signs and stores, her eyes wandering endless trying to take in as much as she possibly could but she just felt like her mind was empty. Like she was missing so much information that she used to know. IT was like her mind was wandering into a previously full bank, one to find it had been emptied. She frequently found herself attempting to call on information she expected to be there, but it coming up empty, and it was needlessly frustrating. "It's Illiana, isn't it?!" The call of her new named snapped her attention to reality once more, and the girl turned to face the person rapidly approaching her. The girl instinctual reached for something on her hip, but couldn't find anything. instead her hand just wrapped around air, and she balled up her fist. Frustrated. What was she even looking for? What had she been reaching for? She didn't know. DAMN IT, SHE DIDN't KNOW. Illiana wanted nothing more than to fling her head against a wall. This wasn't amusing, it wasn't funny, at least not to her. She felt angry, and it was frustrating. Illiana eye'd the girl up and down getting a decent read for her. The girl that was approaching Illiana was ruffling through what appeared to be a bag. She didn't know how this girl appeared to know her name, or at least the one she used currently, as she hadn't really given it out to anyone, nor why the girl appeared so concerned.

Illiana let out a sigh of breath. Had she been holding her breath? What for. She realized as she relaxed a little bit, that she had been tense. Her stance, even if ti was only a very slight minor shift, had been defense. What was she even doing? Why was she so scepitcal? Where had she even learned this? Illiana once more felt the need to bang her head against a wall, all she had was questions. So many questions and no awnsers. None. She couldn't bare this. It was agonizing, and frustrating how little Illiana knew. Things that she felt like she should know. Even some simple things, Things Illiana felt she should recognize but didn't. thing she felt she should know, but couldn't provide any information about. For instance the girl was wearing a Forehead protector with a symbol engraved into it. Illiana knew she should be able to recognize the symbol. She could feel like there was information that she could correlate with it. But there was nothing. it's not even as if it felt like she was hitting a wall, like it behind some barrier in her mind, which she wasn't even sure that possible, but she could tell that it wasn't the case. Her mind had just been.. Reset, she felt was the word. Though it was painfully apparent that it wasn't entirely the case, as she could still speak, and walk. though, she wasn't sure if this was because these were instincts to her at this point, as if things that were second nature to her had remained. But that's what it felt like. The girl that was approaching her spoke again. "We need to get you to hospital, right away!" Illiana only blinked. She wanted to ask why, because she felt fine, but she could tell she clearly wasn't. there was definitely something wrong, though maybe not physical. Additionally the girl had something in her had, and when she moved forwards and got towards Illiana, she placed her hand on illiana's head. Illiana didn't resist, the girl seemed well meaning, but her body was tense, and she didn't know why. If the girl would look for anything else, Illiana wouldn't resist, the girl may find some still healing scars, a few found generally all over her body, but outside of that the girl seemed perfectly fine. Illiana would just remain with a confused look on her face, and her body tense, but she'd remain silent.. for now.


WC: 750
Total WC: 1082

Note: Under her brown cloak, illiana is wearing clothing essentially the same to that of her profile picture.
here is an image for refrence, Though the cuffs aren't that big, and are normal in shape. Additionally, there is nothing else on her arms, and instead of wearing headphones, it's instead a hair band that tucks behind her ears. hope this helps ^_^
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4A New World [Open, No Kill] Empty Re: A New World [Open, No Kill] Mon Jan 23, 2017 11:28 am

Sun Bulate

Sun Bulate


D-rank
Thankfully, the girl didn't think of Sun as a threat (or unwanted help, like people sometimes run away from officials, thinking they are in some kind of trouble). The young and inexperienced medical-nin immediately checked for temperature on her forehead. But there was nothing. It wasn't scorching hot, like Sun had imagined it to be. It was just a normal forehead. The girl then touched her own forehead to compare. And it felt exactly the same. "Weird," she said barely audibly. Sun then gazed into the girl's eyes for a while. Illiana didn't seem too confused about this shorter girl performing medical examinations on her, therefore Sun went ahead. "I will need to put this into your armit," the girl said and pointed to the thermometer she was holding in her hand. Thus she forcefully opened the cloak and gazed at the unexpected view - the girl below this brown and dull cloak was actually a pretty and fashinoable cutie.

The first thing Sun focused on were breasts. They were way bigger than her own, and Sun got jealous of that. Why and how? Is there a study she could do to develop bigger breasts for herself? Her see-through undershirt of some sort was hot. And that revealing skirt. Her whole leg was exposed! "Oh!" with a noticeable blush Sun just observed Illiana's body for a while. When the medical-nin had gathered her thought and was able to continue the treatment, she tried to force the thermometer past those cuffs on Illiana's hand. However, those were of hard leather and you couldn't force your hand past those. Thus, Sun made a more efficient approach - she took out the undershirt that was carefully tucked into the skirt, and then forced her hand starting from Illiana's belly, moving it along the ribcage and then ending up at the armpit. There Sun inserted the thermometer and said while backtracking her hand, "Hold it tight with your arm! Don't let it slip out!"

Of course, while getting her hand out of Illiana's clothing, Sun couldn't hold herself and slid it in a way to touch one of Illiana's breasts. The smooth skin made a pleasing feeling. However, there was something odd about that part of girl's body. It was covered with a vest, however it also felt like this part of body was recovering from something. A medical-nin could feel the presence of healing, even if it was a natural one and not established by a jutsu.
Sun proceeded to remove the hand from Illiana's body. "We actually don't have to hurry back to the hospital," Sun realized that perhaps the newcomer only needed emotional help and not physical treatment. Sun was more of a special in the latter, but it was never a bad idea, to just talk with your patient. "We can just slowly go that way," Sun waved her left hand in the direction she had come from and continued, "meanwhile you can tell me - what are you doing in Suna? How are you and how did you end up here?" she then put on a big smile and started walking, to encourage Illiana to follow her.
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